*Saphira's POV*
I wanted to wear something comfortable today, so I grabbed something out of my old suitcase.
I fetched myself a dark blue pair of shorts, that was made out of jeans fabric and put on a nice plain black T-shirt.
I took some simple black sandals from the shelf and let my hair hang loose today. What was the point in spending time on it, with this kind of wind outside. I found three black beat bracelets in one of the jewelry boxes that were in the glass display and put it around my wrist, before I jumped off the last two steps of the staircase.
I got in the passenger seat of Lynn's car and she started to eye me. "What's wrong?" I asked a bit troubled by her look. I hated to feel insecure like this. Before we went to Malibu I had never felt like this. But I don't know, I just wanted to fit in.
